two timer is taken advantage of

Two cousins met for lunch one afternoon, as they did from time to time when both happened to be in the same town, and both were eager to tell the other about a new man in their lives.

"My Nick lives here in Centerville," began Karen.

"Really, my Dom lives here too," Brenda said.

"Where does he live?"  Asked Karen.

"He has a condo down by the city park", Brenda replied.

"What a coincidence, so does Nick," Karen said.  "What's his last name?"

Brenda looked at Karen in a surprised manner and answered, "Zantos, Dominic Zantos".

Karen's demeanor changed suddenly as she went on to describe Dom perfectly to Brenda, even about his extreme ticklishness.  "Where did you meet Dom?"

Brenda looked at Karen as both women had the same suspicion, "At a club down by the convention center."

"Is his condo number 2473?"  Karen asked.

Brenda was torn between sadness and anger, Karen was feeling much the same.  the Women ate the rest of their lunch in silence until Karen said, "Let's go over and confront him, he's been playing both of us."

They drove over to Dominic's condo and were preparing to go inside when the front door opened and an attractive young woman stepped out, followed by a shirtless Dominic.  They embraced and then kissed passionately.

Karen pulled Brenda aside and around the corner of the building before they had been seen.

"Shh," Karen hissed, "We need to think about this."

Brenda was of more an act first type, but she heeded Karen and kept quiet.

As soon as Dominic had entered the building, Karen rushed toward the young woman, followed closely by a curious Brenda.

The young woman looked puzzled as the the two women approached her and said they needed to talk to her.

They convinced her to follow them to the local park where they sat on a bench and told her of Dominic's two timing, well in this case three-timing.  They found out she too was from out of town and met Dominic whenever she was around for a few days.  Like them he had talked to her about a steady relationship, and that he eventually wanted to get married and start a family.

As the three women talked they began to get more and more angry, but Karen was the one who kept her wits about her and suggested a plan the other two not only agreed with, but loved whole heartedly.

All three women were able to adjust their schedules to remain in town for an extra day to put their plan into motion.

Karen was able to book a room in a nice hotel well away from Dominic's condo, they wanted to make sure he would have a distance to travel, and then called him to talk him into visiting her.  He didn't need much persuasion to agree to meet her.  The girls were lucky enough to get a room without many other people staying, and far away from the front desk.

When Dominic knocked on the hotel door, Karen acted so glad to see him, and she hugged him tightly and kissed him for several seconds, murmuring over and over how hot she was for him.

Then she began to tug on his clothes, he in turn started to pull at her blouse.  "Not yet," she moaned, "I want to get you naked first."

It was kind of kinky, but as long as they were going to make love he didn't care who was naked first, in fact he kind of felt she thought he was that attractive.  When she had him down to just his underwear she slowly pulled them down and then as he lifted one foot then the other she slid them off and tossed them behind her.  They were just inside the door and making out wildly when Karen reached over and opened the door, Brenda and Terri rushed in and before he knew what hit him Dominic was dragged naked into the hallway and held against the balcony railing while they tied his hands the rail.

"I suggest you stay quiet unless you want to draw attention to yourself."  Brenda whispered, then she added, "Especially since there is a gay convention in town!"  Dominic's eyes widened at this, although in truth there was no gay convention in town.

Karen went into the room and came out carrying Dominic's clothes, she saw the worried look on his face and said, "Don't worry honey, we won't leave you here completely naked," she then dropped his shoes in front of him and smiled.
Brenda and Terri tickled him while Karen took a few photos, then Brenda said;
"I suggest you use the rear entrance to attract less notice, and stick to the side streets as you make your way home."  She smiled as she added, we'll leave your clothes and car keys back at your place, you just have to figure out how to get home without being seen."
Terri was furiously texting on her phone as she too snapped a few candid shots of Dominic.
"What are you doing?"  Asked Karen.
"Centerville has a community calendar for women, I'm just putting out a notice about an ex-boyfriend going from this hotel to his address in the nude."  Terri smiled as she said, "I'm including a pic too."
"Can you put it on Facebook for any locals?"  Brenda asked.
"Sure, already done."
Dominic was trying to get free and cursing them under his breath.
"Don't get us any more angry," Karen scolded, "We could make it worse than this."
Dominic glowered at her, but stopped cursing.  The women tickled him a bit more and got him laughing despite himself, then left so Karen could check out.
The three got into Brenda's car and drove around to rear of the hotel and saw a small crowd of women already gathering.  They had only sat there a few minutes when the exit door opened and Dominic burst out.
The women watched as he ran and tried to figure out which way to go to get home as the gathered women laughed and clapped.  Then they drove across town to Dominic's condo and Karen went inside.
Karen came out smiling and Terri asked her why she was smiling.
"I made sure that Nick's clothes are safe inside his house, and that the door is securely locked."  All three women laughed as Brenda turned back toward the hotel to see if they could find out what kind of progress Dominic was making.

Birthday Party-CFNM

“Hey Marty,” Darcy said, “Would you like to go to a birthday party with me tonight?” “It's a surprise birthday party, you could meet some new people.”

Marty was new to the area and didn't know many people, Darcy was his upstairs neighbor and one of the few people he knew, and he didn't know her that well, only that she was cute and friendly. “Yeah, I guess I could tag along,” he answered. A party was a great way to meet people, like Darcy said, and besides that any chance to spend some time with Darcy was appealing to him.

“Who's if for?” “Should I bring a gift?” He asked.

“That won't matter, it's just a good excuse for a party.” She told him.

She told him to be ready about 7:00, Marty asked what he should wear and she told him that wouldn't matter, just to be comfortable. So at 7:00 sharp Darcy was there to pick him up, she drove across town to a big house on a private drive. The yard was trimmed with hedges and the neighborhood appeared very ritzy.

They knocked on the door and were greeted by an attractive young woman about their own age, “Hi,” she said, “You're right on time.” Darcy introduced her as Margaret, “Call me Mags, or Maggie,” she said cheerfully, as she led them into an adjoining room.

They had just stepped into the room when several people jumped out and yelled, “SURPRISE MARTY!”

Marty was taken aback, and said that it wasn't his birthday.

“Yeah we figured it wasn't,” said Maggie, “but we didn't want to wait until your birthday, whenever that is.” Marty looked around at the group of people and was suddenly aware that they were all female, he was the only male in attendance at this party.

“Why have a birthday party?” he asked, “Why not just invite me over for a party?”

“We didn't know if you would come or not, and besides this is a special birthday party,” Maggie explained. “It's actually a CFNM birthday party.”

“What's that mean?” Marty asked.

“You'll find out soon enough,” Darcy said, adding “We want you to wear something special for us.”

“Like what?” Marty asked, not sure where this was going.

The group of young women moved a little closer to Marty as Maggie said, “Well since it's your birthday and all...”

“Its not really my birthday...” Marty began to say.

“Well, since we're celebrating your birthday tonight, we'd like you to wear your birthday suit,” Maggie said smiling.

Marty chuckled and said, “that's a good one, but I have to decline.”

“That's what we guessed you would say,” Maggie admitted, then without a word the group of women grabbed Marty and pulled him to the floor. Before he could do anything they had his shirt and pants almost completely off, and after a brief struggle to remain clothed, Marty was rendered naked.

Marty was released and allowed to stand up, he looked frantically for his clothes, but they were gone from sight. He cupped his hands over his crotch, but the women chided him and told him they would tie his hands if he kept trying to cover himself. When one of them lifted up some handcuffs he relented and dropped his hands to his side.

“Ooh, nice,” one of the young women said, “Nice find Darcy,” said another, all of them seemed pleased with the nude young man standing before them. One of the other women came back into the room and took a good look at Marty, smiling and nodding her approval as Maggie began to talk about the festivities.

“What should we do first,” she mused, “Open gifts or play games?” “Of course some of the gifts are for playing games anyway.”

Marty was getting upset, but the girls held all the cards, he was naked,in an unfamiliar section of town, and on foot to boot. He didn't have any option other than to go along with their party.

There were 3 small gift boxes, two of which contained G-strings, which consisted of little more than a pouch with elastic string to hold it in place, the 3^rd held a brief pair of swim trunks, although very lightweight, and very brief.

Marty was allowed to put on one of the g-strings, then one of the games started, it consisted of the young women trying to snatch the g-string off of Marty. This didn't take long and they used the second g-string for another round of the same game. Marty was able to elude the reach of the women a little bit longer, but soon he was naked again as the victorious woman held the tattered remains of the g-string in her hand.

The next game they played was a version of 'pin the tail on the donkey' except there was a poster of a naked man and the tail was a penis to be pinned in the appropriate place. Marty was blindfolded and went first. As if being naked wasn't embarrassing enough, this game made it worse.

Finally Marty was allowed to put on the swim trunks as the party moved outside, but much to his chagrin he found out the next game was also not to his liking. The swim trunks he was given were not of the standard type, they were a type made of a stretchy paper type fabric that disintegrated when exposed to water. As Marty ran around the back yard the group of women armed them selves with super-soakers and proceeded to chase him until they had soaked his trunks so badly they were falling away in chunks. The game continued however and the women now took aim at his penis and scored several direct hits on the poor naked young man.

Dusk was falling but the game was still in progress when a car pulled into the driveway. “Oh crap,” Maggie said, “My parents are home early.” She looked at Darcy and said, “Hide him and I'll try and stall them.”

Darcy took Marty around the side of the house, but the front yard was open and well lit, with the driveway too far away to get him into her car without being seen.

Darcy pointed to a small gap in the hedge, “Go through there and wait by the street, I'll leave early and pick you up there.” Marty did as she said, but he was still not happy about this situation. He should have known that Maggie couldn't have owned a house as nice as this one, but the thought of her parents catching him naked among all these young women outweighed all of those other thoughts right now.

Darcy got her keys and said her goodbyes, then she carefully backed out of the drive and drove to the edge of the hedge. Marty hissed at her for his clothes and her face fell, she shook her head no and he realized that Darcy didn't have them. Marty made a dash for the car and cringed as the dome light came on when he opened the door. It was nearly dark, but that didn't help Marty feel any more relaxed.

Darcy parked on the street a block from the party and called Maggie, who had barely gotten to the naked man poster before her parents saw it. “Where are Marty's clothes?” She asked.

“I don't know, who hid them?” Maggie asked.

“I don't remember,” Darcy said.

“Let me check,” Maggie said, “but everyone is leaving right now.” Maggie ran out the front door, but most of the party goers had in fact already left, she told Darcy she was too late and then went back into the house. She checked the spare bathroom and then her room. Before looking by the back deck where she saw the bundle of clothes. She stuck them in a bag and then told her parents the girls were meeting for pizza, and she hopped into her car.

Meanwhile Marty was looking all over Darcy's car for something to cover himself with, while Darcy pretended not to look, but she did look, and she looked often. One by one the other girls drove by and saw Darcy parked on the street, knowing that Marty was still naked, they pulled over and either waited for Darcy to move or came over and stood by the car trying to get another look at Marty.

Maggie called Darcy and said she had Marty's clothes, but instead of offering to meet them on the street Maggie said, “I've got Marty's clothes, but I also have an idea,” “Remember the old park on Oak Street?”

“Yeah,” Darcy said, somewhat puzzled, “Why?”

“Oh just thought we could have a little more fun tonight before we let Marty get dressed.” Maggie said.

Darcy glanced over at Mary, who was fuming at being kept naked. Part of her wanted to apologize to Marty and say no to Maggie, but the idea of having fun at the naked man's expense was too good to pass up. “Okay, we'll meet you there.”

The end of part one

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Bare butt beach

Kent and Mark met a couple of girls at a couple of girls at a college party and were pleasantly surprised when they invited them to a beach party the following week
"You should come, its always fun and there will probably be some skinny dipping," Diane said.
"Yeah, I'm sure there will be skinny dipping," Sharron added, and both young women giggled a bit.
Kent looked at Mark and smiled, this was the first real interest any women had shown them in their first year at school.  Both young men were from out of state and didn't know much about the surrounding communities, including the city of Ladiston, where the young women were from.
The girls gave the guys simple directions and took their phone number to call them with more details later.
That following Wednesday the girls called and gave the guys better directions and a place to meet.  So that Friday the guys headed for Lake Ladiston and the party they were so eager to attend.  After about an hours drive they arrived at the roadside party store where they were to meet the young women.  They were early and went into the party store to get a soda and a sandwich while they waited for the girls to show up.
An attractive older woman waited on them and noticed they kept looking out the window at the parking lot.
"Waiting for someone?"  She asked.
"Yes, we're meeting some friends to go swimming."  Kent said.
"Going to Triple B's Beach?"  She asked.
"Yeah," Mark said, "How did you guess?"
She leaned over the counter toward them and unintentionally displayed an ample amount of cleavage the guys couldn't help staring at.  "Its a popular spot, although it is on private property," she said, "You need permission to use it."
"Oh," the guys said, "I hope they have permission."
"I'm sure they do," the woman said, then added, "I may stop down after I get out of work, I feel like swimming a bit myself, and just watching you guys hang out."
Both guys smiled at the thought of this buxom woman joining them at the party.  Even if she was older, she had to be at least 30 or 35 they thought.
"Do you know what Triple B's stands for?"  She asked them.
They both shook their head no.
"It stands for Bare Butt Beach," she told them as she smiled slyly.
This little bit of info made the young men smile broadly, now they couldn't help think about a bevy of pretty young women running around on the beach naked.  It was going to be a memorable evening, they were sure of that.
Soon two vehicles pulled up, one of them a mini-van.
"If you want to leave your car her it will be safe," the woman said, "Just pull it around to the side and lock it up."
"Thanks," Kent replied "We just might do that."
They walked outside and Diane called out to them from the front seat of the minivan, "Hop in, you can ride with us."
"Okay," Kent answered and he moved his car to the side of the building and locked it as the woman asked.  Then he and Mark hopped into the side door of the minivan.
Both guys were surprised when the little caravan back tracked a couple of miles before turning down a side road.
"Why didn't we meet closer to this road" they asked.
"Because the party store is the easiest place to find," the driver of the minivan answered.
The guys just shrugged and figured it was because the girls aren't as good at following or giving directions, but this thought was gone from their minds soon enough as the side road ended at a small parking lot.  There was even a porta-john onsite and a trail that led through a wooded area to the beach.
The guys were surprised to see a cottage right on the beach, but the girls said not to worry because it was vacant.  it the guys had looked closer though they would have seen it was kept up and obviously not vacant.
The beach itself was of modest size, but sandy and somewhat secluded in a cove with an island about 60 yard off shore.  Anyone on the lake would almost have to circle the island to see the beach area.
Kent and Mark helped carry two coolers down to the beach, and looked around at the young women there.  Another car pulled up and a few more young women came down to the beach.
"Wow," Mark whispered to Kent, "There must be at least a dozen women here."  Kent smiled and nodded, it was going to be fun.
Diane brought them a beer sat down beside Mark.  "Nice beach huh?"  She asked.
"Yeah, great," both young men said.
Kent finally worked up enough courage to ask Diane about skinny dipping.
"Do you usually wait until dark?"  He inquired.
"No, we can skinny dip here any time," she answered, but then she added, "Its usually more of a CFNM thing though."
Kent and Mark looked at each other in a puzzled manner then asked, "What's a CFNM thing?"
Neither young man had noticed the other girls closing in around them.
"Oh that means Clothed Female Naked Male," Diane explained.  Then as if on cue the group of young women attacked the two young men pulling their shirts off, Mark and Kent stood and tried to run, but as soon as they stood the young women grabbed their shorts and jerked them down. 

Mark and Kent were lifted up in the air as the girls finished stripping them, then they were carried to the beach and tossed into the lake, as the girls laughed.
Mark and Kent were both embarrassed and blushing as they came up and faced the group of women who now stood looking at them.  Mark then noticed one of the girls heading toward the parking lot carrying their clothes in her hand.  She returned in a few minutes empty handed.
"What's going on?"  Mark demanded.
"Oh just a little skinny dipping," Sharron said, "Didn't you ask about skinny dipping?"
"We thought you would be skinny dipping..." Kent started to say.
"Oh we might later, but right now we're going to play some games," Sharron said, then she looked at Diane.
"Yeah," Diane said, "Come on out of the water."
Neither Mark or Kent wanted to leave the cover of the water, but several of the girls jumped in and dragged them onto the beach.  the guys stood covering themselves with their hands.
"Now that won't do at all," Diane said, "You won't get your clothes back unless you play along."
Kent was the first to give in and he let his hands drop down to his side.
"That's better," Diane said.
"Yeah that's more like it," Sharron added.
"Ooh, nice," one of the other girls said.
Mark sighed and dropped his hands to his side.  This brought forth a few gasps and oohs and aahs from the girls.  Kent was decently hung, but Mark was very well endowed, and drew the most attention from the assembled young women.
After a few seconds of staring at Mark's penis, Diane gathered herself and said "lets play Grab-bit."
"Grab-bit?" Kent asked, "What's that."
Diane walked up to him and looked him in the eye, then in one swift move she grabbed his penis in her right hand and his testicles in her left, she gave his balls a little squeeze then said, "3 points for me," and with that the game was on.
Mark and Kent tried to evade the young women, but there was just too many of them and both young men had been grabbed several times by almost every girl until they stopped and decided to play a different game.
Beach volleyball was opted for and Mark and Kent were on opposite teams, that way girls on either team had something to watch, whether it was the young men's butts or their penises bouncing about during the game.
Once one of the girls on Kent's team fell and Kent offered her his hand to assist her up, but she instead reached out and grabbed his penis and pulled herself up with that, much to Kent's embarrassment.
After the volleyball game they just swam for awhile, but Kent and Mark were both grabbed and fondled, finally as the sun began its descent into the horizon, the girls lit the grill and prepared dinner.  Someone brought out some Tiki torches and they were lit much to the dismay of the guys, who had hoped for a little more cover from the darkness.
It was about this time when a car pulled into the driveway of the cabin.
"Oh great," Mark said as he saw the car headlights go out, "Now we're in trouble."
"Relax," Diane said, its just my Aunt Maggie, she lives here."
"I thought you said the place was vacant?" Kent asked.
Diane shrugged and said "I lied," then she called out "Hi Aunt Maggie."
Aunt Maggie came around the front of the car and called back "Hello sweetie, how's it going."
Maggie walked right up to the guys and they were surprised to see it was the woman from the party store, with this new arrival the guys had resorted to covering themselves with their hands again.
"Now this won't do at all," Maggie said, and the women laughed as she said the same thing her niece had said earlier.  The girls pulled the guys arms until they were exposed to Aunt Maggie, "Oh very nice," she said as she looked at the naked men before her, even in the dusk and flicker of the Tiki candles Maggie could see well enough to now both young men were indeed very handsome and nicely hung.

The end of part one

research

Curt awoke tied to a table wearing only his boxer shorts.  He struggled to free himself and to remember what happened, he had gone over to visit a friend, but only the friends sister was home, she invited him in for coffee and after that he doesn't remember anything.
He looked around and recognized the small cabin his friends family had on the back of their property that they used for a guest house now and then, in fact he had stayed there numerous times with his friend Mike, but Patti now had him tied and nearly stripped somehow, and for what reason, and how did she get him way out to the cabin?
His struggle against the straps that held him on the table got the attention of Patti in the next room and she entered and smiled at him.
"Hi Curt, how are you?"  Her attitude mad him mad and he tried breaking free but to no avail.  "Deb will be back in a minute and we can get started," Patti said, "We're just doing some research and then maybe some fun if you don't mind?"
"Mind?" he asked sarcastically, "You drug me strip me down and tie me to a table and ask me if I mind!"
Patti acted mildly put off that he would react in this manner as she said, "We're doing some research and we didn't think you would volunteer, but no matter it won't take long."
Curt heard a door open and then saw Deb pop into the room, "Oh good he's awake." She said, and Curt fought the urge to cuss her out, in his current state making them angry wasn't such a good idea.
Patti looked at him and said, "This is my favorite part, we call it the unveiling," and she started pulling his boxers down.

"That's much better," she said, and Deb agreed, although Curt was less agreeable on that point.

Once Patti had his boxers all the way down she gently rubbed his penis and commented on how nice it was.  Curt blushed, but said nothing.

Patti pulled a bottle from under the table and poured some onto Curt's penis.
"Not too much this time," Deb said, and Curt knew that they had done this before.

"What are you doing?  He asked, in more of a demanding manner than he meant to.
"We're collecting specimens for research at school," Deb said as Patti continued to oil and rub him.

As soon as he was aroused Patti worked him over until he ejaculated into a specimen container Deb was holding, then as Patti continued to softly massage his penis, Deb put the container into the fridge in an ajoining room.
"That was kind of fun wasn't it?"  Patti asked as she still gently rubbed his penis.  Although Curt did enjoy the handjob, he didn't really like how they had gone about it.  Patti then told him about the research the two girls were planning.  "We're collecting sperm under different conditions, joy, fear, embarrassment, that sort of thing," she explained, "to see if there's any difference."
Curt didn't care for their research and he wasn't in the mood to listen to her explaination..
Patti stopped and leaned over him and said, "There's more fun to come too."  Then she went back to playing with his penis, she was way beyond any research now, and was merely enjoying herself.
"What's fun now?" Curt asked.
Patti stopped and sighed, then she got some scissors from under the table and began to cut Curt's boxers off of him.
"Well this part is fun for us," she said smiling, "While you were out Deb hid your clothes on the trail that leads to the gravel pit," she giggled a little as she said, "We get to watch you on your little scavenger hunt for your clothes."
Curt again fought the urge to cuss her out and just sighed, he was still angry, but in a weird way he was kind of enjoying himself too.  The scavenger hunt was another matter altogether though.

The end

another pool story

Tara and Steve worked together and had dated socially a few times, but much to Tara's regret the dates never developed into anything more serious than dinner and a movie.  She knew Steve was straight, he just didn't think a workplace romance was a good idea.
They did enjoy joking around and even betting on sports events from time to time.  The wagers were usually for lunch or things similar to that, never for money as that would have jeopardized their position at work.  During one season's March Madness, they filled out brackets and placed a small side bet on who would go farthest with their selections.
"What shall we bet this time?"  Steve asked.
"How about the loser has to do whatever is asked for one whole day?"  Tara ventured.
Steve envisioned a day of doing yard work, or cleaning Tara's garage, but then he quickly thought of Tara having to thoroughly clean his place and he smiled at that thought.
"Deal," he said, and they shook hands.
The deal went bad for Steve when Tara landed two teams into the final four to none for Steve.
"What's it going to be?"  Steve asked at work the Monday after Tara had bested him.
"Is your pool up and running?"  Tara asked.
"Yes, of course," Steve answered.  One of the perks for moving to the desert southwest was being able to use a pool year-round if you could afford the expense.
"How about a week from Saturday I come over to collect?"  Tara asked.
"Yeah, sure," Steve answered, and he smiled at the thought of getting out of the bet with only having to have Tara come over for a swim, and maybe cooking dinner for her.
The day for Steve to pay up came and Tara was there by 11:00 a,m. sharp.  Steve greeted her wearing a t-shirt and his white swim trunks, Tara was wearing her yellow bikini under a light beach jacket.
"Would you like a drink or something to eat?"  Steve asked her.
"An ice tea, if it's not too much trouble," she replied.
They took their drinks out onto the pool deck and sat in lounge chairs as they sipped quietly on their drinks.  Finally Tara said, "I'd really like your trunks Steve."
Steve smiled and said, "Thanks, I've had them awhile, but I like them too."
Tara leaned forward and said, "You misunderstood me," "I'd really like your trunks, hand them over please."  She smiled devilishly as the words sunk into Steve.
"Whaaa...What do you mean?"  Steve asked, although he already sensed what she meant.
"I mean I'd like you to hand over your swim trunks and spend the rest of the day in the nude," Tara said, smiling gleefully, adding "After all, a bet is a bet."
Those were Steve's own words from a prior occasion when he had won several bets in a row from Tara.
Steve was blushing beet red as he stood and slowly undid his swim trunks, he was waiting for Tara to tell him to stop and that she had merely been joking.  But when he looked at her eagerly watching him he knew she was serious about this.  He stripped off his trunks and laid them beside her on the pool deck.

"Now what?"  He asked.
"Just swim around awhile," Tara requested.

"Much better," Tara said as he swam up to her after diving in, and in deed he spent the rest of the day in the nude for her enjoyment.

Tara enjoyed her day of collecting on the bet, but she let Steve spend most of the afternoon indoors to avoid getting a very sensitive area sunburned.  Of course as the sun went down they again returned to the pool, only this time they both were naked and Tara gave Steve an evening to remember.

the end